Em D# If you told me that we’d diedG C And gone to the gay barG C I woulda said “that seems right”Em D# Cause I knew you’d had a fewG C When I got into the carG C I was clutching the upholstery tightEm D# Saint Peter clad in leatherG C She was looking quite salaciousG C But the fire never met her eyesEm D# And the cowboys dipped in glitterG C Brought us into their good gracesG C You were sorry that you’re not their typeG C You were sorry that you’re not theirA C Oo-oo-oo A C [mute] Ah-Ah-AhEm D# The swaying of your braidsG C Gave impression of a haloG C But saying so would make me triteEm D# Well I think I coulda stayedG C For forever in the discoG C Dancing by the fractured lightG C You were lovely by the fracturedA C Oo-oo-ooA C Ah-ah-ah-ahA C Ah-ah-ooG C Baby isn’t this the afterlife?G Cmaj7 Singing karaoke in a dive
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